My first professional publication was an essay about how I am unable to ask for help even when I need it. In the essay, I took a 12-hour long ferry from the city of Lerwick on the Shetland Islands to Aberdeen, Scotland. A typhoon had just passed over the North Sea, creating waves so large … Continue reading Sick in Bangkok: Old Habits Die Hard…Until They Kill You
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A Quick Catch-Up: New Job, New Places, New Trips
I can't believe it's been over two months since my last post. That's mostly because I got a new job, which consumes my working week. Any free time I have has been spent with friends or writing for various publications. When my new job's Board of Directors offered me a position, the President said, "You … Continue reading A Quick Catch-Up: New Job, New Places, New Trips
One Year Implosion Anniversary
I keep going back and forth with this post. On the one hand I'm like: "It's been one year since your life collapsed. Look how far you've come! Write about it!" Then I start writing and I think: "Goddamn why are you still SO SAD?" Then I cocoon myself in between blankets and pillows, put on my dad's dogtag, and watch comedy shows on Netflix. On May 5th I got a tattoo of a semicolon.
Surviving Songkran: A Step-By-Step Guide
When I asked my Thai friend about Songkran, she looked me up and down, laughed, and said, "You're a walking target." "What?" She used her spoon to dig out a chunk of mango from our shared bingsu. "We throw water at foreigners," she said. "You're going to get soaked." I'd heard about Songkran when I … Continue reading Surviving Songkran: A Step-By-Step Guide
Oh, the Faux Pas You’ll Commit!
When you move to a country that has a completely different culture from what you're used to, it's easy to commit a faux pas here and there. When one of my friends first moved to Thailand a coin rolled down the floor of her classroom and she stepped on it to make it stop. "The … Continue reading Oh, the Faux Pas You’ll Commit!
Your Visa’s Not Valid: A Trip Through Language Barriers
I am crap at ordering street food. Bangkok is practically bursting at the seams with food stalls, food carts, and foldout tables laden with 25 Baht banana leaf wrapped goodies, and yet I rarely order anything more than a coconut or iced coffee. This has nothing to do with sanitary worries or being picky about … Continue reading Your Visa’s Not Valid: A Trip Through Language Barriers
California: I Hate It, I Love It.
The first time I went to California I hated it. I don’t know why, I just did. On the surface California had everything I loved: beaches, otters, National Parks, diverse cultures, art scene, hippies, liberals, Mexican food, and a landscape ranging from surfer ready beaches to sprawling metropolises and imposing mountain ranges. Despite checking all … Continue reading California: I Hate It, I Love It.
Dating in Bangkok: (Definitely Not) A Love Story
When I came to Bangkok, I planned to keep dating around and enjoying the single life just like I did back in the U.S. Obviously every time I write about my ex there's still some bitterness and anger there (Ross, if you're reading this, just like you've apparently been looking at my LinkedIn profile, fuck … Continue reading Dating in Bangkok: (Definitely Not) A Love Story
Why Everyone Should Take a Cooking Class in Thailand
A few weeks ago I took a Thai cooking course at the Silom Thai Cooking School. I learned about the course through a Girls Gone International Meet Up group, and it looked like a fun way to spend a Sunday. As far as the course goes, I had zero expectations. I hate cooking. I was … Continue reading Why Everyone Should Take a Cooking Class in Thailand
One Night in Bangkok and the World’s Your (Strange, Exciting, Awkward) Oyster
I have been in Bangkok for nearly three weeks. I haven't written anything about it because trying to get situated has taken up the majority of my time. The other night, however, was just plain weird, and I feel like it accurately captures my life in Bangkok thus far. Six years ago, when I moved … Continue reading One Night in Bangkok and the World’s Your (Strange, Exciting, Awkward) Oyster
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